289/365

What do you think? One of the most photographed signs in Cornwall?

193/365

We went for a little walk today into Bagshot and came across this lovely message written in a dirty window. Hope you can read it :)

176/365

We flew to Denver today and whilst waiting to pick up our bags at DIA, I noticed this woman had been on our flight. She wore THAT on a 9.5 hour flight? Posh Spice would be proud.

155/365

We went to London to have dinner with some other ex-pats and came across this building. I apologize for the crap photo, but hopefully you can see the words on the lower left say "Chinese MEDICNE College" and on the lower right says the correct "Chinese MEDICINE College". You'd think the Language College which appears to be upstairs could have helped them...

100/365

While cleaning today, we realized there are certain objects that are simply not cleaned often enough... (yes, I am seriously lame enough that this was super funny to me)

98/365

Ha ha! We went to Hardy's restaurant in Bagshot (the only "real" Mexican/TexMex restaurant around here) tonight and look at this... Pronunciation of fajita? Seriously?

And for the record: It was really very good. I will be back for sure!

88/365

I love my junk mail box at work. "Subject: Having a big penis is the most important of all male qualities"

9/365: Ikea!

There she is - the magical place they call Ikea. I've always wished there was one closer to me in Denver, and eventhough this one really isnt very close to me here, it will do. Its actually fairly difficult to buy furniture at Ikea as you have too find it in their warehouse and load it yourself, but I suppose thats what keeps prices down. I am still drooling over the GREEN appliances I saw there and thinking of how I can get them installed in this kitchen without David knowing before hand :)

After Ikea, we went into Richmond and saw an Italian movie (subtitles and all at a little independent theatre. The movie was called Mid-August Lunch or Pranzo di Ferragosto and was pretty cute, but not a fantastic sleeper independent film in my book.

What I learned today: Becky is a whore, according to a busload of boys on the M3.